Then Yu Tianxia, Feng Di, and the others also charged inside.
Feng Xiangdong and Rain Song slipped inside at the same time, like loaches.
Xue Changqing gnashed his teeth, his voice booming like thunder. "We need the treasures! And we need to kill the Night Demon! Slay the Night Demon! Slay the Night Demon!"
Feng Yun gritted his teeth. His sword momentum suddenly surged like wind and clouds, and he faced Xue Changqing alone while Feng Tian and the others surrounded and attacked him. His aura roiled wildly. Instead of retreating, he advanced another step. Glancing around, he saw Yan Beihan fighting bitterly. The others were charging over, and the closest of them was actually Bi Yunyan.
He roared, "Yun Yan! Go in!"
Sword Qi suddenly exploded outward, opening a passage.
At the same time, Yan Beihan unleashed fifteen hundred swords. A mountain of swords collapsed like the heavens themselves, and she cried out sharply, "Yun Yan!!"
Whoosh! Bi Yunyan darted inside.
"Fuck your ancestors! Are all of you waiting to squat in a latrine? At least leave me a crack! Mo Ganyun, your damn body has blocked me completely... Why the hell did you grow so thick? I'm your teammate, not asking you to be a door god... Fuck, charge already..."
"Fuck! Why did I team up with you?"
One person was so anxious that he stamped his feet and cursed furiously.
It had to be said that, at a time like this, there was only one person in the entire world who could still curse like that: Dong Yunyu, the young master of the Dong family!
Mo Ganyun was helpless as well. In terms of strength, he was now powerful enough to rank among the top hundred present. The problem was... his target was simply too large!
When